Chapter 11
The atmosphere brimmed with unease as James and Cole made their way out of the mansion beneath the darkness of night. The courtyard was hauntingly quiet, the gentle crunch of their boots on gravel the sole noise. The Bloody Sons had been unyielding, and James realized they weren't done yet. He clenched his weapon firmly, and his senses heightened.
“They've encircled us,” Cole whispered, his tone quiet. His keen gaze swept the treeline, noticing the subtle shimmer of activity.
James nodded, his demeanor serious. “Remain alert.” "They're anticipating our mistake."
Before he could continue speaking, a gunshot echoed, breaking the silence.
Chaos erupted. Figures emerged from the shadows, their weapons blazing. James and Cole ducked behind a low wall, returning fire with precisi
